wheels turnin'
some of the leaves are turnin' brown
comin' to gather you
gatherin' cherries off'a the ground...
a little while older
a little bit closer to the spring
top of your mind
is what the nakedness of neon color
smokey sound can bring
and the road leads to nowhere
life's rollin'
thunder's gonna roll all in your smile
cross tomorrow,
cross tomorrow,
wait to find the crook in your.... style
after the rainbow,
after the day glows over you
bottle of wine
and then a waterfall
gonna lead you to the dream(green? cream?)
I knew you'd do
and the road leads to nowhere
and the castle stays the same
and the mother tells the father
wait for the rain
where the road leads,
I just don't know...
where the road leads,
where the road is,
I just don't know....
arms twisting
reach around and twist inside your skin
filthy hours
fantasizing what you want to begin
after its finished
after the song and dancin's done
wake up to the new contentment
of the way you fought
to win the war you want
Kane Rose Up: Christogenesis and Taoist Indolence. Abaddon1215, the Futnuckery. The Tetramulleton. Le Solidaritot. Mikiavelli, crytpogenic dissipations. Triphammer. Der Gubermensch.
-
fearsickles crisps at the nose the corner of the eyes even the crack of one's thoroughly lost and snowblind buttocks godforsaken blizzar...
-
Terri Savelle Foy of Terri.com was on the tube talking over goals, and it was becoming plain to me that I was not focusing for one thing,... -
The Farmer in the Dell, Kieler of the Harris. Don said, "I aver also." Memphis Minnie and Murfeesboro Jimmy Jam. "White Ass...
No comments:
Post a Comment